Izabella

Professor Amour or in other words, Princess Angelique walked in the long halls of Hogwarts. She was one of the rare Cenobites that kept her humanly beauty. The only way you could tell if she was a demon was by her sudden change in her eyes from hazel to pitch black. She was taken in the middle of the night from her home at the tender age of fifteen, for two long years she'd been tortured and raped by her 'owner' Jacque. On her eighteenth birthday, she was made a sacrifice to Leviathan. Almost close to death seeing the light at the end of the tunnel she was pulled back feeling ten times better then she was before. What Jacque didn't know was Leviathan or any of his demon brothers, didn't like sacrifices being made to them. "It reminds me too much of the human sacrifices made to the Gods," Leviathan once said to her right after she was 'done' with Jacque.

Angelique wasn't roaming the halls just for remembrance. She was here looking for the crown of Ravenclaw that had part of a soul and not just any soul, the son of her God. It had been two weeks and no success. It had become a little frustrating, not just for her but her counter parts as well. Butterball had to look for the head of Nagini, Chatterer the goblet of Huffelpuff, Sister the diary, and Pinhead for the ring, what Fun!

Just when she was about to call it a night, she heard a fluttering of wings. The sound was insect like, as it grew louder the hallway began to shine as if the moon decided to visit the school for the day. Angelique turned around to see an orb coming closer to her. She knew it was one of her Lord's spirit children, hardly did they ever show themselves to anyone. As the light began to fade revealing the spirit Angelique couldn't help but smile. "Tinkerbelle you always have to make an entrance, you silly girl!" The spirit smiled, she was more of a fairy then a spirit. She had skin that glowed like the moon, her eyes the color of the ocean on a summer day and hair the color of chocolate.

Tinkerbelle's real name was Izabella. Angelique first saw her when she was about seven wondering in the woods of eighteenth century France. She had been lost in the woods for two days feeling tired, cold, and hungry. Just when she was about to give up, a light appeared. At first she thought people were searching for her until she realized that the light was too bright. She was afraid for a moment but when the little angel showed herself, Angelique felt safe guiding her back home. The Princess didn't see her again until that fateful night when she became immortal.

"Have you found the crown yet, Angie?" spoke Tinkerbelle, her voice was heavenly with a hit of sarcasm in it.

Angelique shook her head. "Nope, have you any idea were it is? Actually do you know were any of the horcruxs are? We haven't been able to find anything!"

Izabella flew over to Angelique's shoulder, sitting close to her neck. "I don't know were the other parts of my spirit brother's soul is. Well I only know of one!" said Tink with a sly smile on her face. Angelique looked at her in disbelief, she didn't know weather to believe her or not. Izabelle had the tendency to be sarcastic. "Oh, really?" smiled Angelique, "then why don't you fly to the prize and I follow you." She felt the little fairy stand on her shoulder and took flight. It was so sudden that it took a second to notice that Tink was gone.

There was a white line left behind from Tinkerbelle but , it was fading quickly. By that moment, the Princess began to run. Why the hell did I have to wear heels?, thought Angelique. The path twisted and turned in every direction. She felt like Alice trying to chase the white rabbit. In the distance she could hear Izabelle singing,

I'm running down a dream,

Whatever will come to me,

Working on a mystery,

I'm going were ever it means,

I'm running down a dream.

Angelique stopped for a moment to catch her breathe. Her hands on her knees feeling the burn in her legs, she was in very good shape just not for running in heels. Her heart was pounding like a drum she thought it might leap out of her chest. She was staring at the floor when white feet appeared in her vision. Angelique stood up straight to see a human sized Izabelle with the tiara of Ravenclaw. Angelique was shocked to see it in her hands.

"Tink, how did you get it?" Izabelle pointed to the wall were a door began to appear. "It's essence had to be reformed but that door wasn't there." The door that was appearing before them was the Room of Requirment. Once the door was finished building itself, a scream was heard on the other side. Just when Angelique was about to open it, Izabelle's hand took hold of her wrist. "You don't want to go in there Angie, Sister Cilice gets pissed if she's interrupted with her private confessions." Slowly Angelique stepped away considering the advice. Sister Cilice was known to have a temper, one time she heard a rumor that the Sister castrated a fellow Cenobite for simply walking in. Just when the Princess was about to walk away she felt a presence behind her.

"Well, Well, it seems Tinkerbelle helped you a little." Angelique turned to that familiar voice. She smiled a little, she didn't know weather to be glad to see him or not. The man before her was Xipe Totec, the Prince of Pain, her master and former lover. He was in his true form wearing his leather attire and his many silver pins in his head and face. "Hi Elliot!" piped Izabelle, smiling at the lead Cenobite.

Instead of flinching at his human name, he smiled at her forming a grin that would cause most people to cower before him. Xipe or Elliot for the matter could also see Izabelle as she was. Similar as Angelique, he also saw her as a child after the death of his brother, Ben. Mourning the death of his brother, a tapping was heard by his bed side window. When he looked to see what it was he was surprised to see it was a fairy. His father had told him many times that creatures like this weren't real but, here was one in front of him.

He let the little angel in that day, telling him good comforting things to him. Once she left, the memory was thought of to be a dream. By the time the Great War came and went he secretly wished that Izabelle would come back like she did before to give him comfort. It didn't come then, not until his rebirth. Elliot met her again in a very funny way when she stole off with one of his silver pins on top of his head, crying merrily, "I've got the Precious!" He chased after her then, running into Angelique. Izabelle was the reason they became lovers in the first place.

They stared at each other for a moment then looked away. Too many things went wrong for them, she couldn't help but blame Kirsty for those problems. He should have killed her while he had the chance but, somehow this pathetic women tugged at his heart strings. She heard the news that they would be married within the year, it broke her heart knowing that he was going to be with someone else. She blamed herself mostly. The reason they were ex lovers was because she cheated on him once. Angelique was drunk at the time, Elliot was angry at her. A bitter fight broke between them then she said something that she would regret for the rest of her eternity. The enraged Princess screamed at him, "I don't love you! I've never loved you!" She could tell by the expression on his face that his heart was broken.

Angelique was back in the present when she felt something being put on her head. "Now you look like a Princess," said Izabella sweetly. Angelique turned around when the door of the Room of Requirment opened before them. Sister Cilice was naked, covered in blood. The room behind her was just as gruesome, there was not a spot were it was blood stained. In the corner on the room was a man that had half his skin on. His platinum blonde hair was unkept and covered in blood as well. Apparently Sister wasn't done with Lucius Malfoy.

She bowed her head slightly to the Princess. " I can see that you've found one of the horcruxes." A moment later Butterball and Chatterer came along still in their human form. "I had some help," announced Angelique.

"I'm actually here to help all of you," confessed Izabella. All five of the fiends looked at her. Although Elliot and Angelique could see her true form, Sister Cilice, Butterball, and Chatterer could only gaze upon a white orb of light. It's more common for a human to see a spirit then a Cenobite. The theory of why is mainly these spiritual beings are more attracted to beauty.

"It would take me some time but, I'll eventually find them. Once I do I will search for you and we'll get what we need. Do we agree?" They nodded in agreement and left expect for Angelique. Before she could ask why Izabella was helping them out she answered, "I've been observing you for the past two weeks and you looked a little frustrated so I've asked my Creator if I could help all of you." Angelique smiled at her. As she was about to leave Izabella asked her a startling question. "Angie, would you love me if I become your daughter?"

Angelique didn't know what to say. Since the birth of Leviathan's son she and Elliot had the hopes of Izabella becoming they're biological child but, for some unknown reasons she was never conceived. The Princess put a hand on the girl's shoulder with a small smile. "Of course Tinkerbelle I'll love you as my own child. I've been waiting for you for a long time. What kept you from becoming our daughter in the first place?"

Izabella looked down with a sad expression on her face Angelique hugged the girl being careful not to damage her silver wings. She heard her crying a little, Angelique felt guilty for asking that question. Maybe the reason why Izabella wasn't born was because she and her former lover sterile. Angelique comforted the girl to the best of her abilities until they left. Once Izabella was gone, Angelique took the crown from her head, observing it. If anyone deserved to be a Princess, it was Tinkerbelle.